Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Hope Springs

Every strike you takeEvery move you makeEvery leg you breakEvery limp you fakeI'll be watching you

Every single dayEvery game you playEvery clear E-8All your feet of clayI'll be watching you

Oh can't you seeYou belong to meHow my poor heart achesWith every swing you take

Every arm you twingeEvery heel unhingedEvery throw you makeEvery loss you takeI'll be watching you

Since you've gone I've been stuck in this same placeI dream at night, I can only see first baseI look around but it's your face I must replaceI feel so cold; I was born right on third baseI keep calling "Schilling, Nomah "please...